Stunning Edge: Fierce Princess

Chapter 204 Wushuang, let go
"Wushuang, in fact, besides me, there are many good girls. After all, I have been married before, so I am not good enough for you." Hua Yueling sighed.

"Ling'er, don't talk nonsense. I've never thought about it that way. It's just that I think I'm not good enough. That's why Ling'er dislikes me." Mo Wushuang hastily stopped her self-mockery.

"Wushuang, don't be like this, you are fine, but sometimes feelings are very strange, and you can't just do whatever you want." Hua Yueling couldn't eat anymore.

Mo Wushuang's crescent eyes looked at her faintly, the movement of his mouth also slowed down, and he couldn't eat.

"Don't talk about it, okay? We're coming to Dameng soon, are you excited to see your parents?" Hua Yueling wanted to change the subject.

Mo Wushuang shook his head and said: "I don't seem to feel anything. This is not the issue I am most concerned about. I thought it would be a pity, but when it is almost here, I realize that this is not what I want the most." What Mo Wushuang meant, Hua Yueling understood .

"Wushuang, the feeling is the same as what you said. I thought I was pursuing it all the time, but in the end I found out that this love is not suitable for me. I am very helpless, really." Huayue Ling concluded.

Mo Wushuang looked up at her. Hua Yueling was clearly telling him that she didn't love him anymore. It was probably because everyone had calmed down for a few days, but his heart felt like being scratched by a knife. , bloody, he never believed that Hua Yueling would change love so ruthlessly.

"Wushuang, blame me, it's all my fault." When Hua Yueling said this, she suddenly felt a rush of nausea in her stomach, "Evil!"

Mo Wushuang was startled and said, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" Hua Yueling's reaction made him jump.

"It's okay, wow." Hua Yueling couldn't help it anymore, and immediately turned her head to the door of the carriage and threw up, sour.

"Ling'er!" Mo Wushuang was terrified, and hurried to grab Hua Yueling's hand. Hua Yueling wanted to retract, but was held tightly by Mo Wushuang.

"Wushuang, let go!" Hua Yueling shouted hastily.

And Mo Wushuang's two fingers on Hua Yueling's wrist have already felt the symptoms of the happy pulse.

Jun's face turned pale all of a sudden, his eyes watched Hua Yueling wipe his mouth with a cloth towel, and slowly turned around, his face slowly turned from white to blue.

"Wushuang, I'm sorry, I, I have it." Hua Yueling could only admit at this time that she didn't know why she suddenly felt like vomiting, maybe this topic made her feel too uncomfortable.

Mo Wushuang remained motionless, his whole body was like a stone, but the complexion of his handsome face was constantly changing. Hua Yueling looked at him, feeling a little scared in his heart, did he stimulate him? ?
"Wushuang, you, don't do this." Hua Yueling said softly.

At this moment, Cao Qing'er and Jimo Ziyan rushed to their carriage, because someone saw Hua Yueling throwing up and reported it.

"Ling'er!" Cao Qing'er called out eagerly.

"Wushuang!" Jimo Ziyan just found out that Hua Yueling really had it.

Mo Wushuang remained motionless like a stone sculpture, his eyes lost focus, as if his soul was no longer in his body.

Cao Qing'er and Jimo Ziyan looked at each other, and then looked at Hua Yueling who was suffering, feeling very anxious.

Hua Yueling turned around and sat down, looking at Mo Wushuang with a dull expression, she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Wushuang, don't be like this, listen to Ling'er's explanation." That is to say, Mo Ziyan looked at Mo Wushuang and felt extremely uncomfortable. Even a man can't accept this kind of thing, not to mention that Hua Yueling has always been with him, and he also suffers from this kind of blow. no.

Hua Yueling sighed, "Wushuang, I'm sorry."

"Sister, drink some hot tea and be careful." Cao Qing'er climbed up and poured tea for her.

After Hua Yueling took a sip and rinsed her mouth, she said to Cao Qing'er and Jimo Ziyan, "Let's go, I'll talk to Wushuang alone."

Jimo Ziyan and Cao Qing'er nodded, and left worriedly, and the carriage team also started to continue towards Dameng.

Mo Wushuang was still in his own thoughts, Hua Yueling leaned on the carriage, looked at him quietly, and found that his face was getting lighter and lighter, and there was a deep melancholy inside.

"Wushuang, don't do this." Hua Yueling stretched out her hand and gently held his big hand.

Only then did Mo Wushuang's dead eyes start to ignite sparks, which slowly focused on Hua Yueling's anxious little face.

"Wushuang, I'm sorry, please don't do this." Hua Yueling seemed to be pleading, and she felt uncomfortable.

Mo Wushuang stared at her phoenix eyes, the events of this period of time flashed through his mind, and he couldn't figure out who the child in Hua Yueling's belly belonged to.

"How long has it been?" Mo Wushuang opened his mouth, his voice dry.

"Almost three months." Hua Yueling replied honestly.

Mo Wushuang thinks about it, if it's almost three months, Nangong Lieye is almost dead, so who will she be with?
"Whose?" Mo Wushuang continued to ask.

Hua Yueling lowered her head, not knowing what to say, she knew that if she said it was Nangong Lieye, then Mo Wushuang would be hit harder, because in Mo Wushuang's eyes, she and Nangong Lieye were still the same three months ago. In a state of incompatibility.

"Fourth Prince or Hua Xiaolong?" Mo Wushuang could only guess between the two.

Hua Yueling looked up at him with a strange expression, how could she guess those two people.

"It's Xiaolong's, right?" Mo Wushuang was a little annoyed, thinking that Hua Xiaolong's kiss to Hua Yueling before leaving must be him!
"Wushuang, no." Hua Yueling shook her head and looked at him frowning.

"Fourth Prince?" Mo Wushuang narrowed his eyes, but he always felt that it was impossible.

Hua Yueling continued to shake her head, sighed and said, "Yes, it belongs to the Third Prince."

As if struck by lightning, Mo Wushuang straightened up and looked at Hua Yueling in horror.

"Before he fell off the cliff." Hua Yueling said plainly.

Mo Wushuang fell silent, and looked at her small face with dead eyes.

"Hey. Wushuang, I'm sorry, I must keep this child." Hua Yueling saw the dark light flashing in his eyes.

"Why is it his? Why!" Mo Wushuang's voice was not loud, but definitely sharp.

"I," Hua Yueling couldn't explain and could only bow her head.

"Why him! When have you been with him? Didn't you keep calling him an animal? You actually made peace with an animal!" Mo Wushuang was furious.

Hua Yueling was frightened by his sudden anger, and quickly raised her head and said urgently: "Wu Shuang, don't be too angry, I didn't expect it either!"

"Didn't expect it? Didn't expect you to sleep with him? You, why did you treat me like this!" Mo Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, his face flushed red and then turned white with anger, and the tendons on his forehead kept jumping.

"I, I, I'm sorry, I really don't know how to say it," Hua Yueling couldn't tell him about the cave, it would only make him more angry.

"I don't know how to say it?" Mo Wushuang sneered, "Still ashamed to say it?"

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm shameless, Wushuang, I'm not a good woman, please don't do this, I'm sorry for you." Hua Yueling felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry? Hahaha." Mo Wushuang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was desolate and distant, even Cao Qing'er's carriage in front and Nangong Lieye's carriage in the rear could be heard clearly, everyone was surprised.

Nangong Lieye at the rear felt something was wrong, jumped out of the carriage in a hurry, and flew straight to Mo Wushuang's carriage.

"Brother Gong Hua?" Hua Qingyun asked eagerly, but Gong Hua had already gone far.

Mo Ziyan also jumped out over there, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Gong Hua coming from the opposite side.

The two jumped onto the roof of Mo Wushuang's carriage.

"Ling'er, Wushuang, are you alright?" Jimo Ziyan asked.

Hua Yueling was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "It's nothing."

"Is it okay?" Mo Wushuang laughed again, and suddenly a powerful internal force burst out from his whole body.

"Ah! Wushuang, don't do this!" Hua Yueling realized his impulsiveness and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, only to see Mo Wushuang's black hair flying, and his breath exploded like a bomb.

The compartment of the carriage was torn apart in an instant, Hua Yueling was directly bounced away, and the two men above were also rushed out immediately by the powerful aura,
"Ling'er!" Cao Qing'er had been paying attention in front, and when she saw Hua Yueling being thrown out like a parabola, she immediately flew to save her, and caught her when Hua Yueling was flying five feet away. muffled.

"Qing'er, are you okay?" Hua Yueling pressed on Cao Qing'er, getting up in fright.

"Qing'er, hide away!" Jim Mo Ziyan yelled in fright when he saw that the pulling horse of the carriage was frightened and rushed towards Hua Yueling and Cao Qing'er.

Gong Hua quickly dodges, and immediately pounces on Hua Yueling, Hua Yueling hugs Cao Qing'er, the three of them quickly rolled away together, and the mad horse has already run away from them.

"Wushuang, calm down!" Jimo Ziyan yelled, sweating profusely.

Mo Wushuang stood on top of the torn apart carriage, with his hair fluttering in the air, his eyes stared at Hua Yueling coldly like a cellar of ice.

"Calm down? How do you tell me to be calm? Hua Yueling, you have let me down!" Mo Wushuang said at the end, his voice was crying, and then everyone watched the figure flash four times and disappear into the woods near the pipeline inside.

"Wushuang! Come back!" Hua Yueling cried out in pain.

Nangong Lieye had already guessed the sudden change of the matter, his eyes were fixed on the disappearing white figure, his black eyes flashed fiercely, Mo Wushuang's martial arts were higher than he imagined.

The convoy was in chaos and stopped in disorder on the official road.

"Ling'er, how are you?" Nangong Lieye quickly asked after seeing Hua Yueling's pained expression.

"Qing'er!" Mo Ziyan floated over, Lord Wei, Lord Wen, Hua Linhai and Hua Qingyun all rushed over, not knowing what happened.

Jimo Ziyan hurriedly dismissed them, and finally Gong Hua carried Hua Yueling, who had an unwell stomach, into Jimo Ziyan's and Cao Qing'er's carriage.

Master Wen looked thoughtfully at the place where Mo Wushuang left, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the carriage, Hua Yueling started to cry, Nangong Lieye hugged her tightly and said, "It's okay, don't cry, how is the child?" Nangong Lieye could no longer restrain his heartache and concern at this time.

Jimo Ziyan put his arms around Cao Qing'er, who fell badly, and looked at Gong Hua's mask in horror. Cao Qinger was so shocked that he forgot that he was still hugged by Jimo Ziyan.

"What should I do? Will he go crazy? It's all my fault." Hua Yueling looked into Gong Hua's eyes in pain.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here." Nangong Lieye hugged her distressedly.

Hua Yueling hugged him tightly and buried her head in his arms. She was afraid, afraid of the disaster that Mo Wushuang's anger would bring.

"Gong Hua, you, who are you?" Mo Ziyan said in shock, and looked down at Cao Qing'er who was also shocked.

Gong Hua slowly took off the mask.

"Ah!" Cao Qing'er screamed in fright, the scar on Nangong Lieye's face was really scary.

"I'm sorry, I scared Miss Cao." Nangong Liye smiled wryly.

"Third prince, you, you are not dead?" Jimo Ziyan was so surprised, and what was even more surprising was that he was actually in their team all the time.

(End of this chapter)